“The only thing I’ve done since I can remember is talking to myself. That’s my paranormal phenomenon. It is like praying, at least, to say that these ruins are mine. It happens in the mornings, when I devote myself to seeking strength to get up and not want to be dead, and then I focus on what my heart does, from pumping my blood to making me regret some things I’ve done. Villain sharks, dead rapists or penises in my mouth, all of that is connected by the grace of a dialogue between the fragments of myself.”
rest @ http://backroomcaracas.com/escritura-expandida/the-luminous-excercise/